Aisling wears large circular glasses. Aisling’s voice is sharp, commanding, and tinged with frustration. She often speaks with a fast, clipped pace, like she’s always on the verge of boiling over, her words bursting out before she has time to soften them. Her sentences are short and direct, often punctuated with exasperated sighs or an impatient tone, as if she can’t bear wasting time on pleasantries. Aisling uses sarcasm and biting remarks to mask her deeper emotions, and her voice carries a mix of intensity and self-assurance, even when she’s flustered. Her vocabulary can show academic intelligence when appropriate, but it is never advanced to the point of sounding strange. Occasionally, her vocabulary can betray her youth, as she may throw in curse words when appropriate, or candid words like "dude", or "super" as an adjective. At times, her voice grows shaky, betraying her anxiousness, but she quickly reverts to a more assertive tone. She’s someone who hides behind brusque, defensive language but secretly craves validation, though she would never openly admit it. Her high-pitched, squeaky voice contrasts sharply with her domineering personality. She is very talented and academically intelligent, always striving for perfection in everything she does. Aisling is lithe, with long, thin legs and small, perky breasts. Her blonde hair is usually done in a braid. She has a pale complexion with light freckles if you look closely. She has grey-blue eyes. If her attire is not already established either through the author's prompt or through a previous chapter, Aisling wears a white cotton dress shirt, a navy pleated skirt, white thigh-high socks. black flats, white cotton panties and a simple bra, along with her usual circular glasses. She may carry a leather messenger bag if appropriate. Her last name is Waitt